Indian Vollyballers: The Boys Follow the Girls to India Rick and Jay were never able to get the memories of and feeling for Naina and Ritu out of their minds. They were soon communicating with the girls daily via email. Naina and Rick's messages soon became very romantic and sometimes explicit. After a month or so, they professed their love for each other....
I am an avid reader of all the Desi stories and I really enjoy them. So I thought it was time that I came up with my own story. The difference is that this is not a fantasy; this is a true incident that has happened to me. The names of the people have been changed for the sake of confidentiality. I am a 24 year old guy who is working in Mumbai. This inciden...
(Author's note: This was my first attempt at writing any story. It would be deeply appreciated if you could leave feedback in the comments section.) An encounter with an unexpected Indian MILF Hi, I am D and today I am going to tell you about my special unexpected encounter at work. I am now 33 yrs old and married but this story is about the time when I wa...
This story is about an extramarital liaison between two consenting adults. There is no cheating involved, at least on the woman's part. Her husband knows about it; indeed initially he has instigated her and she has continued it with his passive acquiescence, if not his active encouragement. Those who are offended by this situation need not read further. This...
Pooja Kulkarni had just turned 19. She had celebrated her birthday around 15 days back. But soon after her birthday, she had received a rude shock upsetting her life. She had a huge row with her boyfriend. The result was a complete shock to her. Not only Avinash had lots of unsavory things to her, but he had insulted her outright. Now she was thinking if h...
(Vikram Kak, though years' younger, became very close to me when he worked under me for two years. He is a Kashmiri, born and brought up in Delhi, lost his parents at a very young age, raised by his maternal uncle, an IITian from Delhi IIT. Being Kashmiri he has enviable flair complexion. He is tall, well built. In short he is a real 'hunk'. Many say, had he...
After that evening with Rakesh where I had helped him to jack off, whatever barriers were there between us crumbled. We had seen each other naked and we had shared some more secrets. It was like we were walking down a path of no return. A few months later, my husband and I went for a holiday to Matheran, a place near Mumbai. With us were another couple who...
Author's Notes: I counsel patience to readers who are keen to quickly get to the juicy, "action packed" parts of my story. While I will eventually get there, my main purpose is to tell what I hope is a good story. Conversations that took place in Hindi and are recorded as such in italics, immediately followed by a translation in English. Readers familiar...
Mark and Kriti looked down at Mumbai through the plate glass window, the city laid out for them in all its manic energy. Suddenly, Kriti jumped. "Oh, Mark! Is that the hotel?" "Ha, yeah. I wondered when you'd notice. You can see the taxi rank. And the balcony." "Is that why you chose this office?" Kriti looked at him, her dark eyes misty. "Of course. Wit...
"Your husband's eyes light up when we mention your name, Subbu" said the lady, "you have to tell me what you do to make him love you so much." "Do they, Kiran madam?" Subbu was immensely pleased to hear that. "They do without any doubt. How do you manage that?" The questioner was in her early forties. Though plainly dressed, she had the bearing of a per...